Post your characters here people! I'm only asking for an appearance, name, height, and perhaps personality. You don't have to reveal everything right away, as I find it much more fun to learn through roleplay. Face claims are great, but also just a description can work just as good. Cheers!
Post your characters here people! I'm only asking for an appearance, name, height, and perhaps a little synopsis of backstory and perhaps personality. You don't have to reveal everything right away, as I find it much more fun to learn through roleplay. Face claims are great, but also just a...
That's definitely everyone I can take! I'll be allowing eepc, but Aarakockra are a personal hate I have, because they have a passive flying speed. Normally I wouldn't allow them, but I'll make an exception considering the setting this is.
As the Troll takes the brunt of the blows, it looks like it becomes staggered and begins swaying from side to side. It shakes its head, as it clutches onto its wounds. They begin to seal up, but the bell rings out once again as it tries to cling onto whatever semblance of life it has left. It...
Okay, so i think there's too much going on for me to catch up on? I mean I could read the whole thing but at this point things are moving too fast for me to keep track, and I realise I made myself a little too busy taking this on. Sounds like I'm being a piece of shite, but I think I should bow...
Currently have room for 1 more player! In addition, 3 out of 4 of the NPC's are still available if people are interested, so we're still chugging along.
Under raging storm clouds, a lone figure stands silhouetted against the ancient walls of Castle Ravenloft. The vampire Count Strahd von Zarovich stares down a sheer cliff at the village below. A cold, bitter wind spins dead leaves about him, billowing his cape in the darkness.
Lightning splits...
Something evil is trapping the souls of the dead and draining life from all who have been raised from death by magic. This worldwide “death curse” not only prevents the raising of the dead but also causes creatures that were previously raised from the dead to wither and die. The source of this...
Thanks for people's interest so far! This is already shaping up to look pretty decent, and I'm excited to see where it goes. There's still plenty of room!
Dess, who had been watching this all transpire from the side, realised that she had indeed done nothing. Seeing all the fire go up, she thought it best to not run in and strike the large Troll with her own fists. Instead, she just stared on, studying the group of people who had stepped up to the...
Under raging storm clouds, a lone figure stands silhouetted against the ancient walls of Castle Ravenloft. The vampire Count Strahd von Zarovich stares down a sheer cliff at the village below. A cold, bitter wind spins dead leaves about him, billowing his cape in the darkness.
Lightning splits...
Initiative Order
Arius: 21
Durnan: 17
Trolls: 13
Suorra: 8
Aeori: 5
Jalester: 5
The Troll goes absolutely ballistic. In a wild attempt to catch anyone and anyone in its ferocious and blind rage, it slams fists at its side, unable to catch anyone with the blows. It is panicking slightly, as you...
Arius, you feel a sudden rejuvenation, as just moments after being struck you return from your forced 'slumber', currently still on the floor and knocked prone, but with 5 extra hit points. Not bad, as you cough out small bit of blood onto the floor, it spattering across the wet wood. You are...
Hearing your words of slight encouragement, and flattery, Durnan takes a moment to look back over to you. His eyebrow raises before turning to the crowd, seemingly transfixed on him. He seems motivated, and ready to strike.
The Troll looks quickly over to you, before suddenly his eye twitches...
As you all begin to ready yourself, the bartender holds a fist lightly in the air, in order to signify everyone to stop. He seems to think that he has enough readily able people to take this. Grasping the hilt with both hands once again, he brings the blade behind him, ready to swing upwards...
As you look around the bar curiously, Aenori, you attempt to pay attention to the two curious bards sitting down a few tables from you, but the view is quite obscured from the many faces of the Yawning Portal. Honing in a little, you attempt to focus and catch a thorough look into what they're...